Lucky Girl Page #3
- Year:
- 2015
- 93 min
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Yeah, its bad, but its not that bad.
Yeah, well where you off to? Because I
gotta get my brothers car back anyway.
Oh. Um, I cant miss anything today.
One class. Cmon, hell even
give us a ride back.
Hey!
I know.
Hey.
Yeah.
Okay.
Bye!
Girl trouble?
Depends what you guys wanna do.
Yeah, well, weve got school.
Tha s one option, yeah.
Ive got ecstasy.
- Claudes got ecstasy.
- Really?
Dont you think its a little early
for that?
Kids...
Just presenting alternatives.
How about cards?
Oh gawd, here we go.
Thats right.
Youre the card shark.
Ya, well, poker sucks.
So why dont we do the E.
- Hi...
- Hi...
So, got a little lunch money to
make things interesting?
I might.
Alright, so I think you should take the
white one, cuz Ive tried that before...
So who do you usually play with?
Got a regular game or...?
Nah... you know, just for fun. Up at the
cottage with my Dad... whatever.
Uh huh.
Well, Ill tell you what.
You and me could sit around all afternoon
trying to take each others money.
Yeah...
Or I could get on the phone,
call a couple guys,
try to make a real game out of it.
So call em.
How many, Ron?
Two, Buddy.
Lets take it up a notch, ladies.
Bets a hundred.
Im so high.
Dont clench your teeth.
Let her bet, Janice.
Go eat some ice.
Mmmm... I want some ice...
Dont you know you shouldnt smoke
that sh*t during your lunch break?
Nice.
Bets a hundred.
Im a ware.
Look out.
Shes careful.
If youre making odds with God,
little girl, you got a problem.
I dont need God with this hand.
Ill bump it up a hundred.
Thats another hundred to you, Kent.
Yeah, okay.
Ill see the cheerleader for a hundred.
Me too. Rah-rah.
Cant wait.
Ron?
Im out.
Keep taking my money like that, Im not
going to like you anymore.
Yes you will.
Rons out with a hard on.
Alright, dealers in.
Pots respectable.
Lets see what ya got, sweetheart?
Straight flush to the nine.
Aw, jeez...
Aww, man...
- What does that feel like?
- Did she win?
No, no, were just teaching her a little
lesson over here.
Give her a beer or something.
A big one!
So do you guys always play five card
or can I mix it up a little bit?
Dealers call, Lolita.
Alright, hows Texas Hold em,
no limit?
Ouch!
Too early for that?
- Im game.
- No, no, Im in.
Sh*t! I gotta take this.
Gimme a minute.
What is it, her banker?
Is her bicycle double-parked?
Mom. Hi. No, Im sorry.
Look, I completely forgot.
Yeah, Cheryl and I are studying.
I dunno, like, seven...
Okay, I promise.
Okay, bye.
Hi.
Hi.
Your Mother?
Uh...
Im a friend of Rons.
Got a card game in there?
You dont have to answer that.
Blair.
What are you doing here?
Well, you didnt come by.
Yeah... got caught up here.
Sorry.
- Can you give me a sec?
- Yeah...
Hey, doing good, you can clean
those guys out.
...dropping your principal...
Nothin.
Ill see you.
Okay, then you can see two eights
and two queens.
Two pair, tens and kings.
Ha, ha!
Three sevens.
Okay, this is getting ridiculous.
Ahhhh, gentlemen, gentlemen,
gentlemen...
Im late for dinner as it is,
and I have homework to do.
Excuse me? I dont get a chance to
win back some of my money?
She has homework!
Where did you find this girl?
She showed up with my sister.
She has homework for gawd sake!
Oh... Whoa!
Katlin...
Youre like seventeen.
Sorry.
I dont feel seventeen right now.
No, you dont.
But you are.
Oh, sh*t, who cares?
Man, what a day.
I know. It was great.
Im up, Im down. Its just a wesome.
What?
Ah, youre gonna think Im a total skid.
No, tell me. Say it.
Well. Since you won so big and fat...
how about lending me half?
What?
You are a total skid.
Ah, I told you.
What do you need it for?
Same as you.
A debt.
But a guy owes me too, so...
So... when do I get it back?
A week.
Well, I guess I could pay those
football pool guys later.
But Im warning you.
Im mean.
Im sure of it.
Where were you?
Whats wrong?
Katlin?
I was at Cheryls.
No you werent.
You werent even at school today.
Yes, I was.
Katlin, they called after I spoke
to you. You missed a test.
Now, where were you?
Im seeing a guy.
I think.
Ron Lunderman.
Janices brother.
Well... thats news...
Not exactly an excuse.
And did you have to lie about it
on the phone?
No. But, I dont know, hes older.
Like, twenty-two.
Look, Katlin, youre allowed to have...
youre supposed to have fun, just
please dont lie to me, okay?
Yeah.
Ohmigod!
Fashionably late, Katlin.
Sorry.
Youre slipping, kiddo.
So, whatd you get?
A "B".
You know you look like crap.
Thanks.
Katlin, the pool guys are really
pissed off.
I mean, Tim Hammond is saying
a lot of stuff.
Like what?
You know, whyd you even sit here?
Katlin?
Youre wanted at the office.
Tell me why Im here.
Not quite sure what to lie about?
Okay, convince me this isnt
your credit card bill.
You went through my room?
You went through my purse?
Twenty-six hundred dollars past due!
The balance goes up and down
like a yo-yo!
Cheryl and I were booking things
for Europe.
Uh... Katlin!
I can use the internet!
"Rambler-Gambler-dot-Com"?
Wha... What has gotten into you?
Look, i s not all mine.
to bet on the internet.
Who?
Is it that Ron guy?
Its not Ron. Its just some friends. We
wanted to make extra money, and we lost.
It was stupid.
Just dont tell Dad.
Give me that card.
- Give it to me!
- Okay.
Im gonna have to cover it on my card.
Mom, were gonna pay you back.
Youre Goddamn right, Katlin!
I cant afford it either.
Okay, Im too angry to talk anymore.
No internet casinos. No pools.
No bullshit. Or no Europe.
Okay.
And dont you dare treat me
like an idiot.
treat your father like one.
Im sorry.
Not very.
Hey! Katlin! Come here!
Hello.
What are you gonna do?
Beat me up in here?
Nice. Very intimidating.
Youre not paying, Katlin.
I hear shes got family problems.
interest.
Hows prime plus two?
Why dont you gimme your account
number and well automate the payments.
Why do you have to be such a b*tch?
Everyone else just pays up.
Yeah, well, maybe if your buddy here
stopped bad mouthing me,
youd find it easier to collect.
Am I bad mouthing you?
Suckhole smart ass b*tch?
Get off me!
You know what?
You just sunk to the bottom of my list.
A**hole.
He drops her!
Dont! Please!
Theres like a thousand bucks in here.
- What?
- Dont... I was gonna...
Oh, bullshit you were "gonna"!
You know what Katlin, youre pathetic.
Dont take all of it...
Just pay us the rest.
I need my money.
Hey. Hows it goin?
Stupid little no-see-um
football pool pricks!
I thought you were gonna put off
the football pricks.
Yeah, well, I didnt! All right?
I got them. I got the credit card.
I got Cheryl. J...
just dont ask.
Okay. Well, umm...
S-sit, sit down.
I need the money, Ron.
I know you do.
I just... I dont have it.
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